fuck. fuck everything. maybe i'll die of headache or sth or wadeva. but i dun fuckin care. i realli cant be bothered now.

maybe i should have gone drinkin wif shawn yest. maybe i SHOULD HAVE.






no point. realli no point. no point i guess. no point.

maybe i'm juz gonna keep emphasizing tat life sucks till i get depression n maybe i'll kill myself coz of it? hahs.

u dunno how i feel. u juz dun! u dunno how worried i get when u dun answer my calls or reply my sms. but wadeva wadeva. nothing matters anyway. maybe nature should takes its course now. maybe things are going too fast n gettin out of hand. maybe maybe.